Nanfei

The outspoken and daring officials and censors were very proud, standing in the court hall with their toes high and high, with only words written on their faces, welcome your majesty to scold and ravage fiercely!

The censors on both sides of the Metropolitan Procuratorate frowned deeply and covered their foreheads, feeling very embarrassed. The subordinate officials are upright and resolute, and their temperament of not flattering and flattering is commendable. They also do their jobs very well, but they shouldn't be overwhelmed by the burden of shaving their heads for a while. Can't see the situation clearly, see who bites whom, all kinds of feces will be buckled on others' heads, even the emperor will not let go.

Didn't you see that the important ministers who were relied on by the emperor in the past all kept silent and stood obediently in their positions. Last night, they even closed the door to thank the guests without seeing anyone.

He sighed secretly in his heart, the court has always been upright and cruel, and the officials in the yamen are enlightened enough, but they are a little less sensitive to politics.

No one is perfect, if you can always stick to your heart and not be invaded by foreign temptations, given time, you may have something to do in the future.

The censors on the left and right glanced at each other, and they had to teach the dumb-headed youths well when they went back. They were too impatient.

The "Royal Cat" incident caused an uproar in the court, and everyone looked suspiciously at the calm and silent emperor.

Qi Zhan's brows moved slightly, and he glanced at the rambunctious speakers, his slender fingers tapped slowly on the edge of the handrail, thinking whether these arrogant literati should be upright.

Then I thought, although I don't want to be a wise king through the ages, I also don't want to be a stinker for thousands of years. No matter how weak and weak the late emperor is, no matter how much he hates these officials who are full of shit. I wish I could throw all these people into the dry well and never see the sky. Day, and never killed a speaker indiscriminately.

Forget it, he claims that he can't be a wise monarch, but he can't be inferior to the late emperor.

Seeing that the emperor's face was getting darker and his forehead was sweating, the imperial censors raised their feet to intercede.

But the officials and censors under their hands saw the emperor's anger and anger on their faces. Not only were they not afraid, but they became more enthusiastic, eager to try, raised their heads and chests, and impassioned their necks: "An animal of unknown origin can be named" Yu. "Cat, the emperor's move is against the style of a sage, and the ministers are not convinced, please take back the name of the emperor."

As the saying goes, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, hit it, it is best to kill it, maybe you can leave a strong mark in the history books.

The officials and censors completely ignored the increasingly dark face of their bosses, clenched their fists and couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts.

What's more, since Taizu, there has been an unwritten rule not to kill officials.

Qi Zhan felt that his heart was very generous, and under the eager eyes of the officials, he said coldly: "Drag them all out."

The left and right censors hurried out of the team, knelt down and begged the emperor to let them go.

Qi Zhan glanced at the two of them indifferently, raised his hand, and the guards outside the hall looked cold and solemn, and dragged out a group of officials and censors who were smiling happily.

Qi Zhan said: "I have lost my mind about the royal cat, do you have any objections?"

The military generals had long wished for the bad luck for this guy who can only use a three-inch tongue to spit at others indiscriminately. Seeing them screaming and screaming after being beaten, they were very happy, and they said: "The emperor is holy."

It doesn't matter whether it's a royal cat or a white cat or a black cat, the one that can catch mice is a good cat, it's just a name.

Open one eye and close one eye and it will pass.

The six hall officials remained silent.

The other civil servants were a little dazed, they shrank their necks and said nothing. The matter has been settled, and they will not get what they want if they hold on to it. It is better to wait and see what happens.

Even the officials said they would fight, let alone them.

Sticks work great.

Of course, Qi Zhan would not really beat these people into being unable to take care of themselves. The pain lasted for a month, and it was enough to stop for a while.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Manchuwen's armed deafness and dumbness, Qi Zhan fired thunder one after another. The Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate jointly tried the criminals who were imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. The five-day period is short, and if the trial does not result in the ugly Yinmao, all the heads and necks will be handed over to me for safekeeping.

Jing Zhao Yin Qiao Zizhao found out the real culprit of the arson within three days, the murderer in the street, within three days, if there is no result, go to the imperial study and have a good talk with me.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty raised their eyebrows and lowered their faces, slandered them, and treated them differently.

Qiao Zizhao squinted, what is there to interrogate, the murderer is in your backyard.

Just when everyone thought that the morning court ended in such a mess, Qi Zhan suddenly said in a deep voice: "Young general Yao Chuanqi has contributed a lot. He is a man who understands righteousness, has courage and insight, and is a loyal minister. Gyeonggi, take office as soon as you recover from illness."

Minister of the Ministry of War opened his mouth, then closed it again, his eyes drooping and he remained silent.

Things have come to this, there is no room for change.

If you talk too much, the emperor may find it difficult to listen to it.

It was all because of the Hong Tianlei incident that he even lost the right to speak.

He wasn't the only one who had the same idea in his heart.

Yao Chuanqi, who was still recuperating in Gao Binjie's mansion, became the hottest person in Beijing for a while.

Fame, fortune and power, the luckiest thing.

Before the shock in his heart came, he retreated. The emperor made another big move. The Gyeonggi camp had no leader. There were only a few commanders to lead the overall situation, which was not enough. One month later, Gao Binjie's ban expired and he took command of the Gyeonggi camp.

"..." Not only was he not cut off from his position as the commander of the Imperial Guards, but he went one step further, soaring to the sky, and in just two days he became so jealous that his eyes almost jumped out of his eye sockets, and became the powerful hand of the Dalong Dynasty. A member of the armed forces.

Qi Zhan swept his eyes sharply, and if he refused to accept, he beat you until you were convinced. In the past, I was too kind to you, which fueled your arrogance. Heart.

The officials who were tempered by the late emperor and fed up with a big appetite once again saw the current methods.

The unlucky Zhang Boren didn't even have a chance to appeal for grievances, and became a victim of the power. He died and reported to the Palace of the King of Hell.

The frail Yanguan Yushi, who couldn't lift his hands to his shoulders, was beaten to death, and was carried back to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Men don't flick their tears easily, cry, cry all at once!

The censors on the left and right turned pale, and their tongues were bitter. They hurriedly asked people to find medicines for wounds and applied them one by one.

After leaving court, Qi Zhan returned to the apse of Qianqing Palace like flying steps, looked at Qi Yu who was sleeping sweetly wrapped in a quilt, with a bright smile on his face, took off his clothes numbly, lifted the quilt and lay down inside, Hugging him into his arms, Qi Yu leaned over in a daze, changed his comfortable position, yawned big, and muttered: "You're back?"

Qi Zhan put him in his arms, touched the smooth jade skin under his hands, and patted his back lightly: "Go to sleep."

The boy lying in his arms didn't even open his eyes, and just snored happily when he heard this.

Qi Zhan smiled wryly, and silently recited the Diamond Sutra, bringing the boiling blood all over his body back to normal, and fell into a deep sleep with the person in his arms tightly hugged.

No matter how tough Yao Chuanqi's body was, he was not out of the realm of human beings. He was sent out of the palace overnight after the imperial physician meticulously treated his wounds, and returned to Gao Binjie's residence. Before midnight, he suddenly developed a high fever.

The imperial doctor's forehead was sweating, and he repeatedly assured that although the injury was dangerous, there was absolutely no danger of life.

Gao Binjie looked at the guilty imperial doctor coldly, and remained silent. The imperial doctor was startled. He was worthy of being the emperor's favorite minister. After staying by the emperor's side for a long time, they really couldn't bear the fierce and murderous aura around them. .

The person on the bed couldn't see his face clearly, he lay quietly on the bed, motionless, half of his handsome face sideways looked very fragile and pale.

When the family members came to report the good news, Gao Binjie was asking the imperial doctor carefully how to use the medicine, how many times to take the medicine every day, whether there will be scars after the injury is healed, and what foods need to be avoided.

Gao Binjie only blinked his eyes when he heard this, and turned his head to let the housekeeper reward the servant who announced the good news, and then he took the trouble to ask the imperial doctor about everything, and the imperial doctor hurriedly congratulated him, and explained everything clearly one by one with all his heart.

Gao Binjie, under the privilege of the holy family, was able to remain unafraid of favor and humiliation, and did not get carried away with complacency. I am afraid that it would be difficult to find another person for this characterization in court.

In the future, his future will definitely not stop here, and he will answer Gao Binjie's questions more carefully and respectfully.

After sending the imperial doctor away, Gao Binjie sat by the bed, frowning deeply, holding the Ouchi medicine left by the imperial doctor in his hand,

Gao Binjie stared blankly at the young man who was as fragile as a porcelain doll, and fell into deep thought. After a long time, his brows relaxed, as if he had a clue. People are paving the way.

Having figured this out, Gao Binjie stopped being entangled in this, stood up, blushed inexplicably, felt the plaster in his hand was hot as fire, took a deep breath, bent over and lifted the tulle covering the boy's body.

Just as the tulle was half removed, an inaudible coquettish voice sounded next to her ear: "Binjie, it hurts."

Gao Binjie shook his right hand violently, and the plaster in his hand almost fell to the ground. Before it fell to the ground, he hooked it with his feet. Nose, bent down to the boy's ear: "Legend, good boy, it won't hurt after taking the medicine."

I heard this in the palace yesterday, and every time the young man acted like a spoiled child to the young man who looked like a fairy, the young man would soften his voice, just like what he was doing now, gently comforting Yao Chuanqi.

The "Royal Cat" boy who was curled up quietly and opened his big eyes, softly called Gao Binjie's soft "meow meow" at this moment, as if urging him to give my lord the medicine quickly.

Gao Binjie's handsome face blushed almost to the point of bleeding, Xue Qi Yu touched Yao Chuanqi's head, sat on the edge of the bed, his finger holding the ointment was trembling, took a few deep breaths, and the situation improved a little.

I don't know how long it has passed, the long and long "torture" finally ended, and Gao Binjie slipped out like a ripe shrimp.

Yao Chuanqi turned his head sideways, stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Guai's head, Xiao Guai called out softly, and rubbed his palm lightly with attachment, Yao Chuanqi said softly: "Is Bingjie like the warm sun in winter, making people want to hold on tightly?" In your hand, keep it by your side?"

The little girl squinted her eyes and meowed comfortably, yes, let's settle down here in the future, eat, drink, sleep, and handsome guy.

Yao Chuanqi chuckled, even Xiaoguai thinks so, thinking about it, I will definitely not misunderstand the person, at worst, let the second brother help me palm the eye, and learn some art of imperial husband by the way.

The little boy licked his paws, and happily decided to settle here, and he had another big eater.